Ning Fan didn't ask what the four extra heartbeats were, because he had a vague feeling that even if he asked, the Saint-killing Heavenly Sword wouldn't answer.

He didn't ask any more questions, he just tried to calm his turbulent heart.

Before, there was a certain degree of unrest in his heart. Part of the reason for that unrest was due to the shock of suddenly hearing the saint's heartbeat. Part of it was also due to the surprise of learning the other identity of the Saint-killing Tianhuang Sword.

The other identity of the Killing Saint Tianhuang Sword is actually the first-generation Killing Emperor? The first-generation Killing Emperor is not a human? Is it a sword?

Ning Fan also wanted to ask about this matter before, but he didn't ask. He knew the priority of the matter. The first priority at this moment was to try to empty his heart and bring his body and mind into one, so as not to waste the only opportunity for every young emperor to listen to the Holy Spirit.

"There are three benefits for Dai Shao Di to succeed the Killing Emperor. Listening to the heartbeat of the saint is the first benefit. Due to certain restrictions, a person can only experience it once in his life. Before Dai Shao Di becomes the emperor, he will come here to listen to the saint's heartbeat and gain from it.

Understanding...I should choose which saint's heartbeat to listen to..."

Ning Fan forgot everything around him and put aside all distracting thoughts. Gradually, his breath began to disappear; gradually, his breath completely disappeared from the world.

The person is still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the whole person seems to have become a part of the heaven and the earth, or perhaps the heaven and the earth have become a part of Ning Fan's body...

The unity of man and nature, the second realm!

[This is such a terrifying concentration... This boy actually seems to have noticed the problem of heartbeat. This is something that the Emperor of Death cannot do. He is worthy of being a monk in the second realm of heaven... As expected, he possesses two great qualities.

Daoxiang's outstanding figures...]

The Killing Saint Tianhuang Sword made another sound, this time in exclamation. Unfortunately, Ning Fan could no longer hear the exclamation at this moment.

There is nothing in the heart, and the six senses are not stained by dust! Even if someone were to slash at Ning Fan with a knife at this moment, Ning Fan would remain unmoved!

Boom!

Boom!

DONG DONG!!!

The heartbeat echoing in his ears became stronger and clearer. Pictures of saints flowed through Ning Fan's mind, and the wonderful principles they contained were presented one by one.

Ning Fan felt insignificant in front of these complicated and complicated heartbeats of saints. He felt that his bone age of more than 100,000 years seemed long, but in fact it was short; he felt that the hardships and bitterness along the way were nothing more than the wind blowing in the lake.

The wrinkled water surface, the peaceful heart at this moment, is the vast lake water still at the bottom of the lake...

Although the images that were constantly flowing in his mind were still switching in a hurry, the switching back and forth had slowed down due to Ning Fan's inner calmness.

During the switching, the length of the picture that can be seen gradually extends.

"Ask me why I live in the green mountains, I smile without answering, my heart is at ease, the peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, there is no other world than this world."

In the picture, a saint in coir raincoat is living in the Peach Blossom Spring, and is nurturing the 100,000 disciples in the Peach Blossom Spring. Raising his hand, he twists a peach petal, and with a thought of the true secret, he actually opens up the world in a mere peach petal.

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Trillions of living beings, so many living beings, do not feel that the petal world is narrow, but they still cannot detect the edges of the petal world. These living beings do not even know that the world they live in is actually just a flying flower picked up by a saint...

The saint in coir raincoat looked indifferent and shook the petals in his hand into powder. The petals were destroyed, and with them, the trillions of creatures in the world of petals all died.

When he opened up the world and created trillions of living beings, he showed no joy; when he destroyed the world and killed trillions of living beings, he showed no mercy.

In his eyes, all mortal spirits are just illusions...

One hundred thousand disciples were talking loudly, but the coir-coated saint closed his eyes and did not explain anything to those disciples.

After an unknown amount of time, the coir-coated saint opened his eyes, seemed to feel something, and frowned. He gave a few instructions to his disciples, then jumped into the air, flew away from the Peach Blossom Spring, and flew to the top of the world full of peach trees.

He raised his hand to tear apart the world of peach blossoms and walked out of it. Countless disciples heard the movement and got up to send their ancestor away respectfully.

Outside, a stream of light flew out of a drop of peach blossom dew and landed on the ground as a coir-coated saint. He looked back at the dew and shook his head.

"Your filial piety is commendable, but you are not human... You don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because you are in this mountain..."

The so-called Peach Blossom Land world is actually... just a drop of dew in the more peripheral world. And the one hundred thousand disciples who sent him off before, if you look closely, are like slightly larger bacteria in that drop of dew, one after another.

Weaker and more subtle things cannot be seen clearly from the outside, let alone appear in the dew. They can only be seen by entering them...

"The war in the Ancient Realm has intensified. This time, even I have to intervene."

The coir-coated saint shook his head and flew away. The screen switched here. Although it was still switching, it showed much more content than before...

Ning Fan felt his heart tremble!

The trillions of creatures in the petals, the creation and destruction of the world of petals, the peach blossom garden where one hundred thousand disciples live is actually a drop of dew, people are like mayflies, and there are boundaries within the world... Everything seems to have opened the door to a new world for him.

It made him seem to understand something, but also seemed to...understand nothing...

In the next picture, there is an armored saint picking stars and smelting magic weapons.

The exquisiteness of the saint's treasure refining technique is beyond Ning Fan's understanding, and cannot be understood by the common sense of the second step!

The saint's refining of treasures reached a state of perfection, and he suddenly frowned and said to himself, "Heavenly wasteland..."

Then, he directly collected the half-refined magic weapon and left in a hurry.

The scene changes again, there is a saint who destroys tens of thousands of worlds with one sword. If Ning Fan masters that superb swordsmanship, he will definitely be invincible in the Age of Ending Law!

The scene changed again, it was a scene of two saints dueling with bare hands. The physical skills used were beyond the second step...

A heartbeat, a picture, a feeling!

The previous forty-three heartbeats were all like this, without exception.

In the realization of these forty-three heartbeats, Ning Fan even saw a saint who proved his way through killing. Every move contained the mystery of killing. If he understood it, he could understand the palm position of killing step by step.

Reach the source of Taoism, and even... reach a higher level!

There are saints who raise third-step spiritual insects, there are saints who open altars and teach by words and deeds, there are saints who knead clay to create humans...

However, when the forty-fourth heartbeat appeared, the forty-three scenes that had been switching back and forth in Ning Fan's mind all calmed down.

Starting from the forty-fourth heartbeat, the following heartbeats seem to be very different from the previous ones...

I can't see any wonderful principles or insights, as if those insights are not superficial but hidden deep inside.

In this scene, there is only an old mortal man, raising his head, looking at the night sky, staring at the Big Dipper in the night sky, seeming to be looking at the stars, but also seeming to be looking at... himself!

He seemed to be thinking about something, but couldn't get the answer, so he frowned tightly.

His eyes were dazzling silver, that silver was from nature, the color of the stars. His silver eyes looked at the sky, silent.

He remained motionless, and his expression did not even change. If the vegetation in the picture had not moved and the stars in the night sky had not flashed, Ning Fan would have almost thought that the mortal old man was standing in a motionless picture.

There are also natural birds that build their nests on the shoulders of the silver-eyed old man, actually treating this living person as a tree...

The grass and trees under the silver-eyed old man's feet have just broken through the ground, and the surrounding season seems to be spring...

"Mortal? No, no, this forty-fourth heartbeat is undoubtedly the heartbeat of a saint. This old man looks like a mortal, but in fact he is undoubtedly a saint."

"Looking up at the Beidou, I feel like I'm looking at myself... This scene gives me a sense of déjà vu, but it seems to be different from what I've learned before: 'Today people fish, they fish for me every year'..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and was about to take in the scene in detail, but the scene changed again.

Unable to study further, the forty-fifth heartbeat broke into Ning Fan's ears without permission.

The forty-fifth scene shows a middle-aged man looking up at the Big Dipper sky.

The middle-aged man also has a pair of silver eyes, and his appearance is very similar to the silver-eyed old man in scene 44, just like the younger form of the previous silver-eyed old man.

But not only is his appearance young, his cultivation also makes Ning Fan feel weaker than the silver-eyed old man...

The silver-eyed middle-aged man also looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed deeper than the silver-eyed old man.

He looked at Beidou in the night sky, and it was as if he was looking at himself, but it seemed that he was not the only one he was looking at...

On his shoulder, there is a bird's nest that has been built all spring.

Under his feet, the grass and trees had grown to the knees and it was already summer.

"The silver-eyed middle-aged man in this scene and the silver-eyed old man in the previous scene should be the same person."

"The weird thing is that from a chronological point of view, the forty-fifth scene should be after the forty-fourth scene, but this silver-eyed saint seems to be getting younger and younger. There seems to be something in it that I can't reach.

Insights…”

Soon, the forty-sixth heartbeat was forcibly cut in.

In the forty-sixth scene, the moon is full on an autumn night, but a silver-eyed young man is not looking at the moon, but at the Big Dipper.

The bird's nest on his shoulder was already empty.

The surrounding vegetation began to wither and turn yellow, and fallen leaves covered the ground thickly.

As time passes from summer to autumn, the silver-eyed saint seems to be getting younger, and his cultivation has weakened even more...

He remained silent until the forty-seventh scene was cut, and he still had no words.

The forty-seventh scene is the middle of winter!

On a snowy night, heavy snow is flying in the sky.

A silver-eyed boy stood in the wind and snow without moving a step. He looked at the Big Dipper in the snow and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Then, sigh.

"Hey, this road really doesn't work... Everyone says that the fourth step of the Immortal Emperor is the rebellious saint, but where does this word "rebellion" come from and where does it end... I don't know if there is a fifth step in the world.

, but even if there is, I...don't dare to leave..."

In the wind and snow, the appearance of the silver-eyed boy gradually changes, while his cultivation continues to rise!
To be continued...